Sacha0606 says:
On holiday I know where to go.It would be warm in winter:wood is in the open fire.In summer the windows would be open to the future and close when a painful past would enter.The children are everywhere but the grandparents would be there to have the joy of them.Parents would have time to look after their own existence.Where is this place?You see the car near your gallery.At the window,it's me.